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He's sandstone in the desert, I'm the blue sky wrapped tight around him. I kiss him with raindrops and in return he makes flowers grow. We are like a lion and a nightingale; nothing alike but our marriage is the truest union.
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Jun 8, 2017
Jun 8, 2017 at 7:06 PM UTC
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He's sandstone in the desert, I'm the blue sky wrapped tight around him. I kiss him with raindrops and in return he makes flowers grow. We are like a lion and a nightingale; nothing alike but our marriage is the truest union.
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jair-graham
Jun 8, 2017
Jun 8, 2017 at 7:06 PM UTC
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